| I’m going out ‘cause I need to |
| And you’re staying in because you can and you’re the man |
| And I’m locked out, stuck on Glendale |
| I miss the island |
| When I speak, they understand |
| And I know it’s a waste of time |
| And I know you are yours, not mine |
| And I know I’m being left behind |
| But I’m paralysed, paralysed |
| Sore for the longing, the belonging |
| It isn’t fair, why don’t you care? |
| What a thing it is, just a boy yourself |
| To ignore yourself and pretend |
| And I know it’s a waste of time |
| And I know you are yours, not mine |
| And I know I’m being left behind |
| But I’m paralysed |
| And I know |
| Don’t snuff me out |
| I usd to be magic |
| I used to be rag uncontained |
| I used to be something you made |
| And in my life, I used to be fine, yeah |
| I used to be magic |
| And now I know it’s a waste of time |
| And I know you are yours, not mine |
| And I know I’m being left behind |
| But I’m paralysed |
| Oh, I’m paralysed |
| I’m paralysed (Oh) |
| (Ooh, ooh) |